, it's f-cking raining, shit, it's lightening Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought
s games if you play then you might adopt devil's ways it's an eye for an eye a tooth the same I'm tired of everybody taking shots up my name i am just
On A Ride Whilst He Was Out Of His Head You Shoulda Been Here Instead But It Is To Late Your Already Lying Dead In A Hospital Bed. Now Help Me To Talk
my rhyme book go head and thumb through it And pick what you want from it, rummage ya find somethin You can use to jump someone and roll up bumpin I'
[Talking] [Verse 1] If my heart stop pumping tomorrow don't feel no sorrow 'Cause life is hard mentally And everything is meant to be Sometimes I ask
(Talking) [Verse 1] If my heart stop pumping tomorrow don't feel no sorrow 'Cause life is hard mentally And everything is meant to be Sometimes I ask
tricycle in a biker's club Mike Tyson face tatted addict, like it tough Hey scatterbrain, don't get your grey matter punched up 'til you hunched, talk-talkin
you rap niggaz hide your mics I'm ridin, dyin, and I ain't flyin by on them bikes I'm walkin, talkin, you eye me you dyin tonight And I, am the head
mean mask You better stay on note, cause I'll beat your ass It's Guerilla Maab this, and Guerilla Maab that I think you better get back, and shut the fuck up
and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene, just got some drank from that boy with that bird, and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, now you
brothers caked up, yo straight up It's new, y'all living off of slave traders paper But I'm a live though, yo, I'm a live though Putting up the big swing
breaks, 'cause all my niggaz to break son Styles is similar to criminals locked up With gats, ghetto tabernacles is fucked up I live once though, the mind stays
and the city that never sleeps From thought to finish I was born just a couple of weeks late Stayed home longer just to make sure everything was on straight
things you talk about player fuck around and catch a slug in your mouth Verse One: Jadakiss It's a shame he can rhyme, nigga loves crime every late
sling do things you talk about Player fuck around and catch a slug in ya mouth! Verse One: Jadakiss It's a shame he can rhyme nigga loves crime Every late
what Verse One: Puff Daddy Out of this world like Mars when I spit these bars Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars We built them radars to stay
whole squad and some heads gone be ringing I'm Dope House stout, fuck a set up and no hear though It's real talk, real breath, make it clear hoe! [Chorus
Mario Winans] Go and do your thing 'cause people will talk Baby it's the way The way that you walk Keep your head up to the sky Comfort is high Love